
After praying dzuhur, bang Zamy took me to Pasir Padi Beach Sea Palace. A restaurant jutting into the middle of the sea, designed exactly like a large ship. In this sea palace is usually the organizers of activities organized by the government or the government of the government bring resources from outside the area. The menu is presented in the form of local wisdom, various contents of the sea are very fresh. Fish, crab, freshly prepared squid are still really fresh and sometimes even alive. Customers choose themselves according to taste, weighed, and then cooked right then and there. If you do not order in advance, it must be extra patient to wait for this Bangka special dish until it is served and can be enjoyed.
After passing through the densely growing weeds, white flowers floated in the wind among the already tall coconut trees looming without any more fruit. Get us on the beach side asphalt road. Bang Zamy invited me to the Sea Palace for a reunion with his fellow students from Bangka while studying in Jogja. The waves danced against the blue sky and white clouds. My soul was peacefully staring at him. My eyes that were blown by the wind when opening the car glass window felt a little sore with a sleepy feel. As far as the eye can see the expanse of the open sea with the pounding of the waves are on the tide, making our trip more romantic. What a beautiful natural charm in this island country. We loved everything on the way while occasionally holding hands.
"Yes, Juan has come, apparently." While parking the car under the catapult tree bang Zamy pointed into the sea palace. Seemed by me some men of the age of bang Zamy already waved his hand. No one wears a mask anymore. There are masks that are already on the head, some are even tied to the forehead and on average they are masked on the chin and neck. Bang Zamy held tightly to my hand as he began to enter the intended restaurant.
"Hello sir dokteeeeerrr.., waw his face is getting brighter since marriage. Yeah, guys?" The waving Joan stood up to welcome our presence. I counted immediately. There were nine men and four beautiful women who did not wear the hijab. Their parasites were pure white beautiful like the celebrities.
"Eat him you quickly marry Jooonnn.., let the face go glowing like Zamy's doctor." Alvin greeted with bang Zamy while teasing Joan who only grinned the horse while scratching the head that does not itch. They welcomed us kindly including their female friends. Except for one person who seems busy with his hape.
"What a beauty is your wife Zam, does she have an unmarried sister?" The sweet black Joan whispered loudly in the ear of bang Zamy. His whisper was deliberately hardened to be heard by his friends.
"Limited edition wife cave mah. He's the only one in the world." Bang Zamy replied casually, he held my shoulder which was sitting exactly to his right. To his left, sat Shelly, a beautiful and sexy girl in a slightly open silver-colored shirt. He was the one who welcomed our presence. He was engrossed in the gadjet while shaking his body. His white right thigh smoothly overtook the left thigh. Her lips are lipstick red heart with perfect make up, it's amazing.
"Your taste of heights, so no wife." Andien, one of the girls there mocked Joan.
"Don't wife her mah, boyfriend just don't have." Dika. The others laughed out loud.
"Duuuhhh.., Jooonn..." After laughing, Shelly also mocked, but his eyes had stopped to the handsome face of bang Zamy. I've marked it, must be careful with this one girl, my inner self. Then they start to look more and more familiar, nostalgic for their past. Chilled in a beautiful atmosphere. I adjusted, when it was natural to laugh I laughed, when asked my duty was only to answer. But it seems to me that Shelly's gaze at the Zamy bang is very unnatural. Occasionally he wrote a message, then suddenly heard the sound of a Zamy bang that he put on the table. I try to keep my heart from worrying and always trust the husband who has laid the seeds of his love in my womb. Hearing the incoming message on the Hp bang Zamy, Shelly turned to the Zamy bang, but he did not rub it, even more engrossed with the excitement of the story between them. I pretended not to notice her, although Shelly acted a bit strange many times.
"The order came..," Andri cheered seeing four servants coming carrying their orders on the right left hand. Various processed sea food that is appetizing. Luckily my stomach still feels full, so I can keep my authority in front of friends bang Zamy. Just a moment after the four maids went back and forth, presented at the long table was a large crab of oyster sauces, Shrimp boiled seasoning along with vinegar chili sauce for the chirps, boiled Gong-gong snails, and, Burn four export quality snapper seasoning, Shelly put one between him and Bang Zamy.
"It's Zam." He thrust the seasoning grilled fish even closer to the Zamy bang who only smiled nodding.
"Thank you." The answer. I don't know why I didn't like that moment. Kulrik again there are four plates of fried calamari krispi flour and its sauce. Big grilled Jebung fish two tails, as well as six saucer kale garlic. Not until there, the waiter came back with a large bowl of fish spice seminyak. My stomach is getting rattled. Bang Zamy smiled at me, but I did not respond. There was a sudden sense of discomfort. It's possible, this is the point of my jealousy that appears suddenly. Grease the discomfort of that taste by sipping on almost a large glass of sugarless ice-dog water. Bang Zamy gawked at me.
"Come let's eat first, then continue talking. Mumpung boss palm that tract." Kaka turned his head towards Hairul who had a vast palm oil plantation. He is of Javanese descent who already has a wife and two children.
"Tenaaanggg, if my money is less, there will be a doctor...." Hairul replied while staring at bang Zamy.
"May I be able to...." Bang Zamy immediately responded. He peeled off the claws of the big crab that had been clenched, then took the meat and fed it to me. I accepted it with a little shame.
"You're still like Zam, so romantic. So remember the time...."
"Sit suiiitttt so want to quickly propose to girl oranggg.., if you see the intimacy of father and mother doctor...." Joan cut Shelly's speech. Joan looked sharply at Shelly, seeing that she did not like to see the girl. I stared at the still seemingly ordinary bang Zamy without responding to the words of the lady friend next to him sitting down.
"How's your printing business Dit? The more rame I see." Bang Zamy looked at Didit who had not said much. Sometimes he just calls someone. The curly-haired widower seemed to enjoy their reunion less. He is a graduate of Accounting at Ahmad Dahlan University.
"Alhamdulillah Zam, little by little, began to develop." Didit was very responsive to talk with bang Zamy. While opening the large boiled shrimp, he continued.
"Doain insyaAllah will soon come the book printing machine." Didit spirit open again chatter.
"Well, it's getting to be a great entrepreneur dong Dit, treat us here again ya later." Vina.
"Gampaanggg.., but help dong promo to the provincial offices where you...." Didit. Viba displays his right thumb.
"Hopefully successful Dit, and if there is a printing machine infokan yes. My wife likes to write novels the most. She from SD loves to read. Sometimes I borrow it for those who read it. Borrow a maximum of three books from the library. He could read six books a day." Bang Zamy patted my shoulder. I smile nodding.
"But how to be a doctor? Why not become a literature teacher?" Shelly asked expressionlessly. They took turns looking at me and Shelly, and also bang Zamy.
"Lha you're Shel? S1 German UNY but the work is so Senior Sales Assistant Manager Yakult in the Bangka Belitung area anyway, it does not connect. Moreover, you don't like to drink Yakult, you want white milk." Joan attacks Shelly who is just a dead disk duck bitch as Joan. No one said anything more, they continued eating. I opened the shell of the shrimp, but not yet peeled it in hand, bang Zamy fed me with a peeled shrimp which he had dipped in soy sauce sauce.
"Huuuhhh.., want dong bribed." Didit seduced us.
"Ah lu Dit, the wife is already pretty-beautifully repaid." Joan, who looked the most excited among them, replied.
"Free cave doang dear, he mah not. Just want the money. Every hour change lipstick, intermittently swagger is not clear. Mending is returned." Didit answered seriously.
"Lho Dit...? He's on the diary, not at the dinner table." Angita. They laugh together. Only Shelly seemed not so responsive to the chat.
"Eh, that was serious, Dit. Tell me you are ready to print a book. I really want to publish a wife novel. Then just take care of the ISBN. The script is already a lot you know, which he sent to the publisher one."
"That's right?"
"Graduate the hell, but the publication until the waiting tens of years, rusty the manuscript. Mending own print, self-distribution for his own satisfaction. Is it not yaaang?" Bang Zamy poked my finger. I'm just smiling.
"Seriously nanya Zam, really yes wife you like to write a novel script?" Didit asked in less confidence.
"Yes seriously. This is it he's got a script fad on an online platform." Bang Zamy spirit explain.
"It's not paid, is it?" Vina asked while prying the snail gong-gong with a toothpick. She's staring.
"There's money, but nothing if that's it." I answered honestly.
"Then anyway? Are you short on money from just being Zam's doctor?" Shelly asked inhumanely. I smiled beautifully in response. Vina scowled a sour face towards Shelly.
"She's not lacking Shelly. But yaaa.., the name of the hobby is that." Bang Zamy replied that he was less liked.
"Mr? Now you call me Zam? My impression is like that of jamu." Shelly again stirs up my discomfort. I stared at the Zamy bang which gave a sign from his eyes to keep me calm. What the hell does this girl want. When did he ask to be called, dear? That's a bang Zamy call just for me. My heart was a little bit angry and jealous.
"Oke Zam, later if the tool has come. Let's print the book." Didit spoke convincingly.
"Free one book?" Joan chimed.
"You ding."
"Who read the cave."
"Don't forget about me...."
"Save one bro, sign it right away."
Friends bang Zamy all simultaneously respond. I smiled happily. Only Shelly did not respond. He was instead caught by me, deliberately nudging the place where the toothpick immediately fell and rolling out the table. Bang Zamy would spontaneously catch the place of his toothpick, but regardless, he lowered his head to pick it up near the foot of the table, but instead made his forehead collide with Shelly's forehead which immediately deliberately lowered his head when bang Zamy would lift his face from behind the table. I'm the one who came down to see bang Zamy took a toothpick to see the intentional. Bang Zamy turned to me who immediately bit his upper lip in anger and jealousy.
Bang Zamy sat back down, he caught the signal of the discomfort of my heart. Then he headed for the hand-washing faucet in the front corner of the restroom, then took out a million from his wallet.
"Sir boss of palm oil, I added a little." He smiled looking at Hairul.
"Why rush Zam?" Hairul asked. The others looked towards us.
"Forgot if today's schedule will bring aunt Mira to the totok nerve." Bang Zamy. I saw the tail of Shelly's eyes staring at me.
"Open We a Yes Zam, you know. So inget wak...."
"Zam, next time we go to the beach yeah, burn. Who wants to join the obligatory bring a couple." Joan again cut off Shelly's words that immediately stood towards the toilet, she stared unhappily at Joan who twice had deliberately cut off her conversation.
"Still ngebet tuh tuh tuh tuh tuh mau lu." Joan nudges bang Zamy with her body. He walked over to pick up the tissue that had been in front of Shelly's chair. Her mouth pointed at Shelly who had already come out of the toilet and was staring at herself in front of the back glass of the restaurant. It seems that he deliberately linger because he does not want to meet us who have been preparing to leave.
"Just Zamy was not doyan, especially now it has often changed oil.., cave just do not like...." Joan vented her dislike for Shelly. Others were silent just smiling.
"I'm sorry I asked, kirain has already taken him." Vina finally answered."
"Yes, all that has been ordered, redundant." Hairul spoke again.
"OK..." They answered compactly.
"First, everybody. See you next time, assalamualaikum....." Bang Zamy waved to his friends. I smile and say goodbye to them. Bang Zamy clasped my hand towards the car. While waiting for the hot engine he kissed my stomach.
"Where's hape's brother?" I looked up the hand asking for a phone bang Zamy.
"Make what? Are you jealous, baby?" Bang Zamy gave me his phone. I unlocked the pattern and opened the whatapp app. I saw some messages from colleagues, patients and others. I'm focused on getting a message from Shelly's name but there's no Shelly.
"Why the hell, baby? It's a waste if you're jealous." Bang Zamy tickled my right waist. I let go of his hand a little rough. Bang Zamy's eyes widened. I've never been this rough.
"Awww, it's terrible now...." Bang Zamy's car started to back off and claw at his friends. They wave their hands. We left that shitty reunion. The reunion that made my heart uncomfortable. I was wide-eyed when I saw a message from a number that was not stored on hp.
"Well remember these pictures? I often smile to myself Zam remembers." The caption made my chest rise. I clicked on the photos he sent. About ten photos of them when they were in college.
"Shelly who?"
"So that's his friend's brother, Shelly's name." Bang Zamy smiled in reply.
"I mean that's who you are?" I asked annoyed at being jealous at the friendly photos of the two of them even though it was a long time ago.
"Yaaa.., he's been with brother in the past. At least a matter of months." Bang Zamy answered looking at me for a moment, then refocused on driving. I'm getting pissed at him.
"He's your ex?"
"Like Nina, we have no binding pledge."
"Should you bring a wife to a reunion with an ex?" I'm still emotionally stirred. My chest tightened with anger. Bang Zamy looked at me for a moment, then he pulled the car over, neutralized his teeth and put on a left lethargy.
"Why stop?" I'm getting mad. But he was silent. His eyes are staring dearly at me. She even tidied up my hijab. I clasped his hand. Gave his phone rough.
"Come jalaaaan. I'm going home, I'm going to rest. If you know this, the reunion attended by your ex who is odd, had time to fight forehead, like just kissing. Disgusting. I must have never wanted to come." My anger is getting out of control. How they met Jidat.
"Let's pick up some punahaanggg...." I almost whined to get bang Zamy to run the car immediately. But he was still silent.
"Return your breath first, dear Istighfar. Think positive, Bee. Follow and trust your brother. Really yanggg.., there is no more room for even half the people in the recesses of my brother's heart. Now your presence has fulfilled all the needs and desires of your life. There is something here, the fruit of our love. He will surely further complement your happiness." Bang Zamy stroked my stomach again and grabbed my right shoulder. Patiently he squeezed my finger while leaning my body against his left shoulder.
"Let's go home." I sat back and talked spoiled. Bang Zamy looked at me gently.
"Thank you, dear Bee."
"For what?"
"For your jealousy...."
"Hape brother, remove and block." He spoke again adding while returning his hape to me. But I'm still mute. My chest still leaves a feeling of jealousy.
*****
If her jealous expression is more beautiful times huh?